Sermon on Desire - Yellow House

I can’t believe it

The state of my heart

Makes for unappealing reading

The livid demons await

By my bedside in the morning

Calling for me to tell you

That I want you bad

Though I’d die for the story

I’m one heartbreak away

From never coming back

Stand and deliver a sermon

Upon the mount of sinners

The devil slithers

In and out of my mind

Thoughts of you kick back

Like a heart attack

But I can’t take you back

The hot taste of your loving

Is too sweet for my liking

I couldn’t keep myself together

Now you’re leaving with another

I guess that’s what I get

For dreaming

So much of my life

Spent thinking about somebody

Or another